My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Jiu was grinding the special ink for printing banknotes beside him, and said angrily: "Then you can take it, you don't need to be polite!"

Qiu Sheng pouted.

Of course he can't take it.

This money is for the dead, and if he takes it, doesn't it mean that he is going to die?

Bad omen, too bad luck!

"Master, if you want to give us some real gold and silver, I definitely want it." Qiu Sheng muttered.

Junior brother Zhang Jing was not around, no one took him out to pick up private jobs, so he couldn't make any money, and he was short of money recently.

Ugh.

No. 30 days when Junior Brother Zhang Jing was away, I missed him...

"Hurry up and work for me! After this Ghost Festival is over, I can consider giving you some rewards." Uncle Jiu said lightly.

"Really?" Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if he didn't believe that the stingy master would give him a reward, so he asked quickly, "Master, how much is the reward?"

"One tael of silver! How about it, it's generous enough!" Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

After thinking about it, he added: "One tael of silver, you and Wencai will share it equally."

Well, Uncle Jiu is not joking.

He felt that he was really generous.

It is a rare situation to give two apprentices one tael of pocket money at a time, and he is usually reluctant to part with it.

This time, it was because Wencai and Qiusheng came to help him print money during this period, and they were greedy early in the morning, so they showed great kindness.

The corners of Qiu Sheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, he was extremely depressed, but he could only say: "Great! Master, you are so generous, I am so touched!"

"If you are moved, hurry up and work. I will use it tonight, and there are still some left to be printed! If you can't make it, don't blame the master for the taels of money!" Jiushu warned.

If you break your promise, you will break your promise, as if we care so much about your tael of silver.

What a sting!

Qiu Sheng secretly buried it in his heart.

In the past, he might have felt that the master was already very generous by giving a tael of silver.

But after going out with Junior Brother Zhang Jing and seeing how easy it is to make money, Qiu Sheng's heart obviously became much stronger.

After all, "Once the sea was too difficult for water, it is not a cloud to remove Wushan"!

Brother Zhang Jing is good, how can others compare?

Qiu Sheng missed Junior Brother Zhang Jing more and more.

I don't know when Junior Brother Zhang Jing will come back.After returning, you can take him out to eat alone!

But after thinking about it, the work is still done.

One tael of silver is better than nothing, right?

"By the way, where is Wen Cai? Why didn't I see him after dinner?" Uncle Jiu asked suddenly.

Qiu Sheng replied without raising his head: "He, he knows that he is too short, so he ran to the entrance of the town early to occupy a seat to watch the play!"

"Occupy a seat? Watch a play?" Uncle Jiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Tonight's play is for lonely souls and wild ghosts! Why did he go to listen to it!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about printing Ming notes, and immediately walked towards the entrance of the town, preparing to call Wen Cai back.

It's not that people can't watch plays that are shown to ghosts.

It's just that it's easy to make trouble!

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(I feel that later in this chapter, someone will definitely say that the house is flooded. It turns out that the white robe is in the water plot...

But the plot of the movie really has to be written.Some readers may have only watched the movie recently, so there is no need for more introduction, but more book lovers have not seen it, or have long forgotten it.If Bai Pao didn't introduce the plot of the movie properly, he would have dyslexia.

Please understand me! )

Chapter 261: The ghosts are obsessed, and all the ghosts flee! (seeking subscription)

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng hurried out and walked towards the Zhenkou stage to find Wen Cai.

On the road.

Uncle Jiu suddenly remembered a question and felt something was wrong. He frowned and asked Qiu Sheng, "How did you and Wen Cai know that there would be a stage performance tonight? And Wen Cai was so anxious to get a seat!"

The plays in the town today are all sung for the dead, so naturally they don't make much publicity like normal, how did Wencai and Qiusheng know?

Besides, today is the ghost festival, the day when the gates of hell are open, ordinary people know to avoid it today, who will scramble to go to the theater?

Not to mention taking up a seat!

Thinking about it carefully, it feels a bit weird.

Qiu Sheng said: "When Wencai and I went to the town to buy vegetables today, I just heard someone say it! The person said that the play tonight is very good, and there will be many people who will come to see it. So if we want to watch , it’s best to come early. If you come late, you won’t have a seat, and you won’t be able to see a good show..."

"Who? Who did you hear from?"

Uncle Jiu said angrily.The person who thought to say this is not talking nonsense, is it clear that the two apprentices who want to kill him?

Calling the show for ghosts a good show, and tricking Wencai and Qiusheng to watch it earlier, it's just ulterior motives!

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and said, "The rogue Ma San in the town..."

"Poppy Ma San?" Uncle Jiu frowned and asked, "When did you and Wen Cai offend this Ma San?"

Qiu Sheng immediately shook his head and said, "No! We haven't talked to him much, how could we offend him!"

"Really?"

"Really! Absolutely!"

Qiusheng did not lie this time, neither he nor Wencai had provoked this rascal.And Ma San usually plays rogues to other people, and he dare not play on them.

There is no intersection.

"That's strange. Since he has no grievances with you, why did he intentionally harm you two?"